Because the girls in the office couldn't come on my hen night, they made me have a local one too. Any excuse for a piss up, honestly. We went to a local cheesy nightclub, I got drunk and wanted to die in the morning. Standard Friday night on the town stuff.
I am a 32 year old mother with 3 children. After years of trying to escape our deprived urban neighbourhood, we finally moved to a leafy, farmland-surrounded town a year ago. Now I'm really taking the plunge and am starting a smallholding from scratch.
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